The execution

Kenny and Bryan stand in front of the young man, he's tied up to the chair.
"So are you going to tell me what I want to hear?" Asks Kenny.
Bryan looks up to Kenny and cocks a confused look at him.
"Yo Kenny, who is this guy?"
"This guy right here is working with boss Chao and he won't tell me where that bitch is hiding."
The man on the chair speaks.
"Please man, I don't know shit man. Please, just let me go, I don't know nothing man, nothing!"
Kenny sharpens his eyes at him. He leans in and swings with his right fist at the man's jaw. A crack is heard, his jaw was broken.
"Stop sounding like a little bitch and tell me what I want to hear fucker!"
"I don't know man! I know nothing!" The man's voice is now drawled, with the broken jaw and all.
"Kenny." Speaks Bryan. "How did you get this guy, where, why?"
Kenny looks at Bryan with an aggitated look.
"I followed this bitch coming out from that new coke house on obt. When he left he was talking to Jesse, that pony tail motherfucker. So this nigga knows something. Then I jumped him on the street with a stick and knocked his ass out." Kenny turns his head back to the man on the chair. "And he's gonna start talking me about what I need to know."
The man whimpers in pain from his broken jaw.
"Come on man, I don't know nothing dawg! I swear I don't! I swear to fucking God! Please, I just wanted some crack dude, let me go!"
"Yo Kenny, maybe he doesn't know anything."
"Come on man, you know this nigga lying! He's hiding something and he won't say it." Kenny leans to the man's face. "Now tell me what I want to hear!"
"Man, I swear to fucking God, on my mom's grave. I have no fucking idea of what the fuck you are talking about!" The man begins to cry, he is broken.
All it took was one punch and some yelling. Bryan knew that this man knew nothing. He also knows that now this man feels less than nothing for crying. Bryan knew he had no part in this, but it wasn't enough for Kenny.
"Oh so you're cying now, huh, is that it? You want something to really cry about bitch, huh?!" Kenny swings again with his right cross, straight into the man's nose and breaks it. He howls in pain, he is now sobbing like a little baby. Bryan moves to Kenny to stop this.
"Come on Kenny that's enough."
Kenny jerks away violently from Bryan.
"No homie, this little bitch knows something and he won't tell us shit! Naw, he wants to cry, I'll give him something to cry about!" Kenny reaches behind him and pulls out a pistol. Bryan steps back amazed at what he pulled out.
"What the fuck is that Kenny!"
"A gun man, what the fuck it look like!" Kenny yells back.
The man begins to cry his hardest, like a baby spanked to hard.
"Oh my fucking God, please don't kill me man! Please! I swear...I swear... I swear I don't know shit about what you're talking about! Oh, God please don't kill me!" The man cried out. Bryan was still wide eyed at the gun that Kenny has.
"Where the fuck did you get that dawg!"
"Oh what Bryan you going soft on me now! We got to find these niggas and this bitch knows something!" Kenny jams the gun into the head of the man. He begins to yell like crazy. "That's right bitch, yell, yell for help. Ain't no one going to hear you. Just cry motherfucker this is a reason to cry!" He jams the gun deeper into the man's head.
"Don't fucking kill me, I don't know nothing!"
"I'm going to count to 5 and you better say something man. 1." Kenny counts.
"I don't know nothing!"
"2."
The man looks to Bryan.
"Please, bro help me out here man, help me the fuck out! Tell him to stop!!"
"3"
"No!"
"Ah fuck it." Kenny pulls the trigger.
A small explosion and the man's head explodes from the back and he's dead. His head falls foreward lifeless. The room is now quiet. Bryan stands with his mouth open in shock. He looks at Kenny with blazing eyes. Kenny looks back.
"WHAT THE FUCK! What if he knew something!?" Bryan yells.
"Well, too bad. I guess he didn't"
Kenny walks out of the room calmy, as if this was nothing new to him. Bryan on the other hand stood frozen. He stared at the dead body, wanting to walk away but couldn't, inside he felt sick. This was the first time he's ever seen something like this happen. Kenny took a human life in cold blood.
Kenny walks back in eating a honey bun.
"Bryan, listen, the blood we spill now will save hundreds, maybe thousands of lives. So don't be upset, ok." Kenny his left hand on Bryan's shoulder, consoling him to no avail. Kenny leaves the room again.
'Whatever happened to Kenny overseas, has changed him in an evil way. The Kenny I knew is gone now. All that is left now, is a killer.'
Bryan begins to hyperventillate, slowly he stumbles his way out of the small room, leaving the dead body in the chair.

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